~Taylor's POV~
Its been a couple of weeks since everyone found out about me and Tony. And also since everyone found out about Britney and Jaime. Vic has seemed sad whenever me and Tony are around. He's not rude or anything but he looks at us like we stole something from him. Brit says I should talk to him. But every time I try he says he has something to do. Ugh. Men.
I was getting dressed when my phone started ringing, "Hello?" I said ad I pulled my pants on. "Hey baby, I just got here, I'm coming up." Tony's gentle voice brought goose bumps to my skin. "Okay." I whispered across the phone. We hung up and moments later Tony came into my room as I was picking up a shirt to put on. He looked at me with a smirk. "You don't need to put that on. The less clothes the better." He said, walking over to me and putting his hands on my hips.
I chuckled and rolled my eyes, "We have things to do today sir." I pulled away and put my shirt on. "Sir? I like it. You should call me that more often." As he said that Brit ran into my room. "TAY! OH MY FUCKING GOD! DO YOU KNOW WHO JUST GOT HERE?!" She screamed. Jumping up and down.
I rolled my eyes with a laugh, "Let me guess, JAIME!" Tony and I couldn't help but laugh. She glared at us, "Yes, but Austin Carlile is with him." My eyes went wide and I ran out of my room, running and tackling Austin. "BUDDIE!" I screamed. He started laughing with that goofy smile on his face. "Hey Tay. Miss me much?" I nodded while jumping up and down. "I HAVE SOMETHING TO TELL YOU!" I screamed again. He chuckled, "What is it?" As he said that Tony came into the room, I ran over to him and jumped on his back. "I'm dating this sexy beast over here." Austins face lit up, "That's awesome! Alan owes me $50!" He yelled, throwing his fist in the air.
I glared lightly am him, "That's the only reason you're happy? Because you won a bet?" I said while climbing off Tony. "No! I'm happy for you guys! That's sweet." I chuckled and hugged Tony's waist. "Be careful man, she's a hand full." Austin said with a soft chuckle. I looked up at Tone, who was staring down at me with an adorable smile. "Yeah, but she's worth it." I giggled and kissed his sweet lips.
"You guys better use protection!" Mike yelled from the kitchen of our apartment. "We are shithead!" I yelled back at him. Then i paused, "When did you get here?!" I yelled back. He came to the doorway of the kitchen and rolled his eyes, "I came with Tone." I ran and hugged Mike really tight. "Hi Buddieeeeee." Everyone laughed at my randomness.
"Where's Vic?" I asked him. But suddenly his smile vanished. "He's fine." He said trying to make me believe it. But I know Mike all to well. I grabbed him by his hand and drug him into my room, closing the door behind us. I turned to him, worried about Vic. Something has to be wrong.
"What's going on?" I asked, sitting down next to him on the couch in my room. He sighed and stared at the dark cherry wood hard floor. "Tay... He's really depressed. He's always talking about how bad he hurt you and saying he lost his only chance to be happy." I looked at him confused, "His only chance to be happy?" I questioned. Mike sighed, reaching in his pocket and grabbing a bag of weed. "I'll explain while I pack this." I nodded and watched him break it up into pieces, packing it into the bowl next to my bed. "He was in love with you in high school. But he was terrified that he would hurt you and fuck your friendship up. So he never told you..." He trailed off for a moment, "I think he's still in love with you." He said as he took a heavy hit off the bowl.
He was in love with me?... Am I hurting him now by being with Tony? I thought. Tears started to brim my eyes as I thought about hurting Vic. Mike looked at me with a sad expression, "Come on, no tears. You're happy now Tay. He will be okay. I promise. Now hit this and relax." He said, handing me the bowl. I didn't think twice as I took a gigantic hit. I went to hand it back to him but he told me to keep hitting for as long as I wanted. He has gotten his bowl out and was packing it for himself.
About twenty minutes later i was completely fried. I went to the mini fridge and grabbed my Cold Cocks Whisky, pouring Mike and I shots.
About 12 shots, and 5 mixed drinks later we were both piss drunk. Mike went back to the living room. All I could think about was Vic and if I was really hurting him. Before anyone could come into my room I walked down the back steps that went outside, they were right off my room.
When I got outside I stared up at the sky for a moment. Looking at the stars in the beautiful sky. I sighed and started stumbling through the streets. Trying to find the closest bar.
